Hope Summers

Babies are cute. And I can say that whole heartedly having raised my son with all its ups and downs. You get used to being puked on randomly.

“I… /wow/… yikes. Big yikes.”

Seeing burnt cookie has her wondering just what exactly has she gotten herself into

"I do take pride in my cooking and baking."

Ill say this, when I first met him he was pompous and smug. Like got a chip on his shoulder with an old man soul. But we grew to live him. I guess adulting has just made him like the rest of them.

No!

Your grandmother is so cool. The first time I met her, she thought I was poking for trouble. And Scott, he was one of my good friends.

Thank you hope! You are much kinder than my actual team mates.